This Hogwarts is not normal

"Wood!"

"Flint!"

The captains of both sides floating in the air shook hands in a very "friendly" way.

The same goes for Vincent.

Fellow Chaser Adrian Pusey stared at him with a red face.

"Wayne, Quidditch is all about teamwork, individual strength is of no use!"

"Thank you for your teaching." Vincent increased his strength, "I hope your little tricks can be smarter and don't act like a child who can't afford to lose."

Pusey forcefully pulled his hand out, "I remember you, Wayne."

Li opened his mouth in the stands and scolded him: "Player Derian Pousse actually dares to do this. He really has no competitive spirit!"

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"Mr. Jordan, please concentrate on your explanation."

"Good professor."

Harry below looked at seventh grader Terrence Higgs and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

He has learned a lot about fighting, but his body shape is really different.

"Potter, I will definitely be faster than you."

Harry let go of his hand nervously.

With so many spectators, the opponent came up and gave him a blow.

"We are brave and fearless, we risk our lives, we are Gryffindor!"

Vincent, the leader of the atmosphere team, shouted the beginning, and the twins and the little lions in the audience also shouted.

On the Slytherin side, there were only a few shouting.

Snape, who looked very dark, tilted his head and looked behind him.

"We are strong and calm, we are elegant and self-possessed, we never regret, we are Slytherins!"

Li had something to say again, "Let's compare and see if we, Gryffindors, need to be more united~"

Mag couldn't hide the smile on his lips, "Mr. Jordan, please concentrate on your explanation."

"Good professor."

A total of fourteen people from the two teams dispersed, all looking at each other from a distance.

Hermione in the audience was very nervous.

She wasn't worried about the twins and Vincent,

She was only worried that the opponent would get the Golden Snitch at the beginning.

"The players from both sides have already taken their places. Now Mrs. Huo Qi is entering the arena and the game is about to begin!"

Mrs. Huo Qi stood in front of a trembling large box, her eagle eyes scanning the fourteen people one by one.

"I hope both sides can compete with a high standard and style."

She lightly kicked the box open, and the two Bludgers and the Golden Snitch escaped instantly.

At this time, Li began to explain: "The golden snitch is worth 150 points. If the seeker catches it, the game will end."

Mrs. Huo Qi bent down, picked up the round Quaffle and threw it high into the sky.

"The Quaffle is thrown and the game officially begins!"

Vincent took a deep breath and used Rogue Rabbit's performance to its maximum.

"Oh my gosh, Wayne is as fast as lightning and he's got the Quaffle!"

The two Slytherin Chasers rushed past.

Vincent pulled up the broom handle and flew over their heads.

"Goalkeeper Blake is ready, can he stop Wayne's throw?"

The Quaffle was thrown hard and drew a beautiful arc in the air.

"It's such a pity, Blackie was so close~"

Mag subconsciously loosened his pursed lips and said, "Mr. Jordan, please concentrate on your explanation."

"Good professor."

When the Quaffle was snatched by Vincent again, both Slytherin batters targeted him.

"Brother, just fly!" The twins flew over with their bats held high.

"I've never been worried." Vincent swung his protective left hand forward and knocked away a Bludger that was about to hit his face.

"It's too strong. Wayne's counterattack Bludger directly hit Warrington. The Slytherin team must have reaped the consequences~"

"Mr. Jordan——"

"Okay professor." Li agreed this time first.

"Wayne accelerated and passed them, and oh my God, he went straight towards the goal."

Blackie was gearing up in the middle.

He was careless just now and didn't expect the Quaffle to turn in the air.

But this time with precautions, he didn't believe he could still let the opponent score.

Under the terrifying acceleration of the Rascal Rabbit, Vincent arrived in front of the goal in less than three seconds.

He threw the accelerated Quaffle with force.

Blacky smiled ferociously, holding the Quaffle that arrived instantly with both hands.

However, he underestimated the speed of the ball and overestimated his own strength.

"Merlin, the Quaffle took Blackie directly through the goal. Gryffindor gets another 10 points!"

Like a personal show, Vincent performed two incredible goals one after another.

Draco down there looked disgusted and gave up the idea of ​​becoming a Chaser next year.

Fight for the ball with this tough guy?

Pusey, who was almost knocked off his broom, can attest that this was not a wise move.

"Wayne actually hit a super long shot on the third ball!"

Li stood up excitedly.

"Can he successfully score a goal?"

McGonagall set up a telescope and concentrated on tracking the Quaffle.

"No goal, no goal, no goal, no goal..." Snape's mutterings did not affect the goal at all.

The Quaffle passed under Blake's crotch as if it was connected to the left goal.

"He succeeded!" Li waved his fist toward the field, "Less than three minutes into the game, Wayne had already scored 30 points for the Gryffindor team.

Merlin's Gwent! He can definitely interview for the England team!

If I were Mr. Bagman, I would definitely capture Wayne at all costs!"

Mag, who put away the telescope, didn't say anything this time.

Judging from her little hands that have nowhere to rest, I'm afraid her real thoughts are similar to Li's.

In this game, the Gryffindor team is stable.

"Despicable, the Slytherin team actually sent two batters to stare at Wayne!"

Vincent nimbly dodged the two Bludgers and reached out to catch the Quaffle thrown by Angelina.

He believes in Rogue Rabbit's performance just as his teammates believe he can score goals.

"Bleach was brought into the goal by the Quaffle again. I think he will definitely set a new record after the game!"

The twins smiled evilly and hit two Bludgers, "He is already the student who has been led through the goal most times by the ball in history!"

Warrington, the Slytherin chaser who stopped suddenly in the air, accidentally dropped the Quaffle he had just received.

Pusey and Marcus flew down immediately.

However, Vincent was faster than them all.

He picked up the Quaffle with his left hand and threw it directly behind him.

Closing your eyes is a bit exaggerated, but turning your back is still okay.

Things happened so suddenly, before Black reached the goal on the right, the Quaffle had already passed through.

"It's amazing. I can't believe this scene is real."

Hermione closed her small jaw that had dropped in shock.

She now knew that it was not Vincent who was too narcissistic, but that the little wizard with the effect of the elixir was so outrageous.

If you have enough Quidditch proficiency, you can even throw a ball with your eyes closed.

In the Hufflepuff auditorium not far away, Cedric had a sad face.

Even if the Quaffle was round and anything could happen, he still couldn't convince himself.

"Ced, you just need to be faster than Porter."

Rolf's comfort only had a slight effect.

Only 5 minutes into the game, Vincent had already scored 90 points.

What's the record for the fastest time to catch the Golden Snitch?

"10 minutes, do you think I can finish it in 10 minutes?"

"Believe in yourself." Luofu patted him on the back, "You will definitely be faster."

Cedric put on an ugly smile and said, "It's not a matter of pleasure or not, it's a matter of luck -"

"Merlin's rogue rabbit! Wayne scored again, Gryffindor has scored 100 points!"

Luofu's expression stiffened.

Instead of placing hope on Cedric, it would be better to pray that Hufflepuff doesn't lose too badly.

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